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Give me that. I just want to look. - Hey! Lucien, cut it out.

Just take a look. - Give back my marbles.

Where are those super bangers? - Lucien, please... I'm in a hurry.

Can I have 80 euros? I need new dye job. - For 80 euros?

Doesn't Lucien still get money too?

Yes, if you want to play sports, I'll help pay.

My Marbles! - Are you an "indian giver" to Boris? - Okay.

Can I have 80 euros?

Nathalie!

Give me back my marbles.

Okay.

Boris! - Lucien! - Thank you, darling.

Do you give up?

Do you give up? - Frans say something please.

On his shins, buddy! - Come on! - Exactly...

Frans... - That boy just needs to be stronger.

He doesn't want to play so rough. You see he doesn't like it.

He's lost all the fire-bangers I gave him. - Give the marbles back. - Grab your gear.

Ready to go in 5 mins. Get in the car.

Bye! Bye.

Boris, your bag.

It's not going to work with Boris. Sorry. I need to go to Stefan's.

I've got to be in the city by 09:30. And I need to take a shower.

Darling, such a beautiful woman really doesn't need to shower every day.

Your keys.

Hey. In the other car, buddy.

Your mother will drive you today.

Give me a tap.

Do your best? - Okay.

Don't fret about it huh.

Good day, Mom. - Bye, honey.

You have to take the good with the bad. But I don't like it.

If Dad wants to bring Felicity to the wedding, he can.

You can't do this to me. She could be his granddaughter.

And then I have to sit there with all those people. I just can't.

Can't you explain she isn't welcome.

Mom, then Dad won't come. I want you both there.

I'll make sure you sit at another table.

Near the bathroom, with a saucer of milk.

And then the toddler sits with dad at the head table. - Jesus, Mom!

They're having a relationship. What do you want to do? - Make it permanent.

Just wait till he gets a stroke. - You can't wait.

Then you can sit on his bed without him saying anything about it. - That's so.

Pull your belly in. - Help now.

What should I say? She can't come.

If she doesn't want to come, she won't. - Of course I want to come!

But not with that girl there. I couldn't stand that

Oh no, Marleen. Really...

Go talk to Dad yourself. Please... - Pull your belly in.

Don't do that. Can't you pull in your belly for the whole wedding?

Shit.

Where's that thing now?

Can I have my superbangers back?

I lost them. I don't have them anymore.

Little suck.

I just want my marbles back. - I said I haven't got them.

Give me my marbles back!

Give my marbles!

Give me my marbles back!

Isn't Irwan here? - No, he had to do something.

He's coming. - Well, fine then.

Can we go?

Yes, Frans. Rick... - Ho, ho, ho, ho, ho.

Yes.- Rick's taken over a few "coffee shops".

Beverwijk, Daman... Alkmaar.

Alkmaar.

He heard from Daantje about our import service.

And you're vouching for him? - Certainly.

How much do you need? - 30 or 25 kilos of hash.

Per week.

No way. Certainly not for the first half year.

Then my stock would be too big. I'm not a wholesaler.

But Irwan said it was negotiable.

Irwan said more than what's good for him.

Moreover Irwan's not the boss. All three of us are bosses.

And I say no way.

You can start small...

Possibly 20 kilos for the first half year.

As anyways the three months isn't on credit.

So we'll get started with him.

We'll be in contact, guys.

Can we build up an extra stash? - Sure you can.

You can always get bigger.

Stay small, that's difficult.

I always try to knock that into my dumb brother-in-law's head

I have to answer it.

Where are you, motherfucker? - Hey, Frankie!

I've found a lot of hash. - What? - In the flower pots!

What? - In the flower pots?

Will you stop singing!

Carmen!

Hey!

Hi, honey. Hey, Sammie.

Hi, sweetheart. - Did you get fired? - I can't smoke inside.

Is he inside? - Yes.

Hey, Caram! - Hey.

Did you lose my address? - Can I talk to you, Dad?

Just take that dress.

Hey, guys... - Just move.

You don't have secrets from me, boy?

Do you want to eat? - No, I'm just leaving.

Andre says I almost walk about bare assed.

This slit goes up to my cheeks. - What do you think?

Will it do for a wedding?

Absolutely. - Do you like it?

Ha ha ha. Feel that material. = Nice.

Well, come on.

Eh... Let me guess. Your mother.

She doesn't want you to bring Felicity to the wedding.

Do you know how much that dress cost me?

Otherwise, she won't come. - Does she pay for party?

No! I do.

He who pays the piper. - Never mind. Forget it.

Forget what I said.

Carmen.

What!

What are you saying...

Sorry... Sorry, I must go.

Frans is a member of a rifle club.

We can't condone this.

Boris is suspended. - For how long?

For Good. - What!

We believe Boris doesn't fit in here.

This is the first time something like this happened!

At a new school, he can start with a clean slate.

Maybe there's a place in Haarlem? - Haarlem?

In this neighbourhood, no school will want to take your son.

I can assure you.

Someone should have challenged him.

How often have I told you...

... Boris is being bullied.

If you had taken measures...

I'm doing that. - Yes, against Boris!

I don't approve of the gun, but suspension is going too far!

I'll file a complaint with the School Board.

That doesn't seem sensible.

We are obliged to do this.

I don't know what's going on in your head...

But my child is standing outside.

Boris is a child like any other.

Don't forget your gun.

Come. We'll find you another school.

Well, where is that guy?

Well, "Perry Como", tell me.

I'll show you something. What's underneath.

Oh, it's a surprise party. - Yes. One kilo package.

Our package? - Yes.

You're full of shit. - Finders keepers.

I'm out of here. - Goddammit!

Wait on, man!

Some cop or other is depressed now because of it.

No crowing! - Do you want me to leave it lying there?

Hey?

Let me tell you something! - I have to have a shit.

He needs to have a shit again. - Yes. Shit scared.

You prefer to continue.

Come on, man. Hey, just like before.

No, that was successful. - Yes!

Yeah right! Won't you?

Hey, come on, man.

It's okay. Yes, here. - How much would that be?

Irwan!

Frans! Irwan!

Hey!

Goddammit!

Get him, Frans! Come on!

Shit.

Ah!

Oh! Ah!

Oh! Oh!

No... My daughter...

I have a daughter!

No! Please...

No! No! No!

Ah! Come on, man! No!

Come on!

No! No!

No!

Asshole.

Jesus...

What a hassle, tell me.

Yes.

A real hassle, baby.

Sorry, Mom, about school.

Hey, is someone going to help or do I have to do everything alone?

Do you find it difficult?

Do you find it difficult, I'm just standing still?

There are two people who won't come home tonight, huh.

Is it a problem, I just trying to find a place?

You just at a stand still, I try to find a place for this. Okay?

Come on, Frans. The first time is always difficult.

Come on, girls. What are we going to do? - Great.

Frans, Irwan still can't do anything. - Whose idea was it?

What the fuck...

This is coke.

This is coke!

What is this? This isn't from a cop!

Did you know this?

Did you know this?!

Hey! Frans!

Did you know it?

Say it then! Frans...

Say it!

Frans, you screwed it up! Motherfucker! Say it! - Ah!

Did you know this? - Of course he did-it!

Are you happy? Hey.

Are you happy now? Hey.

Now you're playing with the big boys?

What a guy.

What a guy, you are.

If you weren't family. - What would you do then? Hey!

Frans! - Whose is it?

Whose is it? - Frans! - Quit it! Come on!

Who's it! Frans, you have to!

Say it! Who's it! Frans!

Schiller! Schiller! Schiller?

Goddamn, you're off your head! - Frans!

Frans!

This is Schiller's.

Then we're dead.

You're late.

Yes.

Couldn't you just call? - No, I couldn't.

Did you lose something? - No, why?

Shit, you had it? - No, Boris.

You have to find him a new school.

Fuck. Fuck.

Fuck, yeah.

I'll talk to him tomorrow.

I thought you didn't need it anymore.

It's nothing, dear. It's just for security.

It isn't nothing, Frans!

Do you realize what happened, what could've happen?

This is exactly what I was afraid of all this time, the kids should never get involved!

I don't want this! Understand!

Can we talk about this tomorrow? - No, not tomorrow! Now!

What you want, can't be. - Why not?

Because it can't. - Why not? - Because it can't.

Because there's a lot of money and it's not all mine!

So I can't just leave it.

I can't just say I quit, good luck!

It doesn't work like that!

But really...

I promise you, 100%... - This really is the last time.

I don't want this.

Frans...

If you don't get out now, I'll leave.

Then I'm gone for good.

Then I'm leaving you.

I want a divorce.

For the wedding do a rinse. - Do you know what you want?

Then they took over Finn's All Stars, Steef went there, and we haven't had any trouble since.

Shall I just call? - I don't want the kids get a bad name, it's bad enough.

I don't want it!

It's a damn long way to drive all the way to Haarlem. - Sandrina!

Okay, okay.

Ouch! - I see a gray hair.

Hello!

Oooo! - Just look at it.

I've got none.

This can't be!

What the hell is Johan doing?

Can't he help build the stage? - It's for the stage.

It's decoration. - What is it? - Decoration.

Sometimes he gets inspired at midnight, and has to go to the studio right away.

It looks like that, then. - Sometimes Frans has to do it at night.

Then everything comes out.

Sisters. Hey!

What is your grant recipient fiddling with now?

Decoration. - For the wedding?

Isn't it pretty? - For a child of three, yes.

You don't understand.

You do, is what you wanted to say?

Hey? Well...

What does she see in this guy? - Johan's okay.

Did you come to help? - No, I have to get some bulbs.

He's in the boat. - Okay.

Do you want to see Irwan? - What?

No, never mind.

What? Simply, tell me.

Ma wouldn't come to the wedding because of Felicity. - Seriously?

Dad says so.

But wasn't she still with that boxer, what's his name?

Tom Thumb. - Rudy Scholten. Yeah, him.

Felicity? - Didn't you know? No.

She still has stuff at his place, but doesn't dare pick it up.

In case he beats her up.

Okay. - Okay.

Johan!

Nice huh!

I'm going to have to look for Frans. - Okay.

Hey, Captain! - Uncle Irwan! - Hey, Boris.

Better two light than one heavy.

What's he doing here?

Oh, having fun. You didn't tell him anything, I hope?

What do you think? - That I'm a fool.

If you tell him something, the older one will know too.

What you want?

I have a buyer.

Do you have a fucking death wish or what? What is it with you? - What?

Put that stuff out on the market, see what will happen!

Schiller knows very well we don't mess with that shit.

And if we take over his? - Isn't it enough for you?

Do you have a better plan? - Dump it. - 300 kilos? Are you crazy?

Listen.

Listen. If we handle it, we can simply put it out on the market.

Cash in ONCE... and stop. - Oh, you want to quit?

Yes, I have it all worked out, man. I know where he is.

During the wedding I'll sneak out.

Can you say I never left.

Look, I learned like that in my little boat.

My dad dragged me behind his motorboat on the water like that.

Whether I wanted to or not.

I'd make sure I came back. Sailing or swimming.

He'll come after us anyway.

And when he finds out, we're dead. All three of us.

I see you, Boris. - Bye.

Looks good, man.

Dirty motherfucker.

He's whining about the slit in my dress all the time.

But secretly he finds it to me quite sexy, though.

Does he prefer to go around with me just for show.

I think it's so original, with the place cards. - Yes?

Is it for the dinner, then?

Then everyone knows where to sit.

Look, and then she comes to stand on a board.

And that calligaf... what's that? - Calligraphy.

Can you do it already? - Want to try?

No, dude. I can't. - Here. Try it.

Yes? - Yes. Of course.

Do you do this. - Yes.

Rudy Scholten?

Who? - Oh, Tom Thumb. - Is he coming?

Do you know him? - Eh...

I can't do it with pen like that. I'll fold it.

I'd like to see that now. You doing something together.

Yeah, me too. - I'm just going to the toilet.

What is it? What is it, honey?

What is it?

Good evening, this is the 20:00 news.

The Public Prosecutor has announced two bodies have been found in Hillegom...

Murdered by gunshots.

Dad? - It's about a 42-year old man from Amsterdam. - Dad, what's wrong?

Investigation revealed it's a settlement among criminals.

What did Irwan want?

The police are looking for witnesses ..

I'm going to turn in.

Dad, I'm not done yet.

Sorry, honey.

Night, Luus.

Goodnight.

How old were you when my grandparents got divorced?

A little younger than you.

12, 13.

13.

Didn't you mind it a lot?

Hm-m.

But they argued a lot.

Did you really cry?

Yeah, right.

I cried.

Did you have behavioural problems?

Sorry?

Why are you asking all this? - I just am.

I don't think it's good for Boris and Lucien if you and dad split up.

No, kid.

Dad can't even fry an egg.

You can still back out, honey! - Don't do it!

Are you trying to avoid me?

I don't see myself running away.

Nice dress you have. - Yes.

From de Cuyp's?

Don't you have your poodle with you?

I don't know who you mean.

She's sick. - Ah.

Poor lamb.

Congratulations!

People, what a feast, and all for you!

All for you.

I still wonder: Who's that guy next to you?

Honey, that old guy asked me to sing a song for you.

Actually I had to go to Ahoy tonight.

But who now dares to say no to Andre?

Andr�, a great moment together to sing a song for your child.

Come up with me!

For you, huh.

Andre de Rue, ladies and gentlemen!

Gabber, congratulations, huh. Thank you.

For you.

It's very sensitive, so don't blow your cock off.

We all have to go, boys.

Want a drink? I'll have a beer.

I'll just make it so, okay.

Just sneaking away. - Are you scared honey.

Nice song, huh?

Congratulations, kid.

Ladies and gentlemen, Andre de Rue!

Your beer. Thank you.

Strange people here.

Do you know them? - A little.

Yes, just ordinary people, actually.

Thank you, huh. Bye.

Hey, go do that somewhere else, asshole.

There are children here. Sucker!

Where did Irwan go?

He's getting me a new blouse. - Why?

I don't know, he's your brother.

Look at that.

Who would have dared to think?

Felicity really isn't that foolish. - Yes.

And who cares?

Will you dance with me?

I want to dance with you. - Is that so? - Yes.

Goddammit.

Police! Hands on the wheel!

Hands on the wheel!

You're under arrest.

Any suspicious movements and we'll fire.

Out of the car, out of the car!

Turn around!

On your knees.

And your hands behind your back.

And come with us. Head down.

What?

Nothing.

Beautiful party.

Beautiful day.

Yeah, right. Lots of people.

Yes. I just don't know so many.

You knew them all?

Kind of.

Darling!

What is it? - Nothing!

I mean...

I knew about your family and so... - You married me!

Not my family. Harm S.; Steven de B.; Johan de M.

What are you saying?

Just.

That very few people have a surname.

Sweetheart, I have a surname? - A very nice new surname.

Kruimel. - Yes! Do you think that a beautiful name?

Marleen Kruimel.

I love it.

Me too.

I'm going to have a cigarette.

Want to dance? - Hey, Boris. Are you still here?

I thought you were with Grandma. - I haven't seen her.

I want to dance with you though.

Irwan's been arrested.

How do you know? - SWAT team. - Did you tip them off?

What!

Just you and I knew about this. - Hey! Why would I do that?

Why would I do that?

Think about it.

Why would I do that? Incredible shitbox, boy.

You are an incredible shitbox!

You're starting to stumble, man. Go home. - I'll kill you, boy!

Stop!

Ah!

Guys, quit now!! - Well cut it out, cut it out now.

Quiet. - I'm cool. - Calm!

I am calm. - Look at me. It's good. I'm cool, I'm cool.

Frans. - Yes, yes, yes, it's okay.

Luth. Luth. It's a wedding, let's party, huh. - Let's party.

Sorry man, sorry.

Sorry.

Goddammit!

Don't!

Stop!

Cut it out now!

What are you doing?

Come on, long live the newlyweds! Come on!

Music!

Beautiful dancing.

You start.

Honey.

Frans, you know what I said. - Yes, yes, yes. Quit or I leave.

Frans, I mean it! - I know!

Irwan's just been arrested.

What!

When? - Don't know.

What?

Possession of prohibited weapons.

If you want, if you really want, then we can go.

But then we have to leave everything behind.

Everything. Then we go into that boat, children too and then we go away.

We can never come back, Car. We have to leave, even your family.

Lucien's doing his exams this year.

It's the only way I can get out, Car.

Do you want to do it then?

Yes.

Yes.

I want to.

Hi.

Hi.

Was it good?

Lovely.

Lucien! - Hey, do you have to? - Don't scream.

Go to him. I think he should hear.

If he doesn't hear you this morning. Nasty!

Boris Hey, let's go.

I don't have to paint the boat again?

What do you think? - Paint until you get blisters.

But it's Saturday. - Do you have anything better to do?

Hey, remember!

They fell off my bread. So I still have a few.

Just this, I'm on a diet.

Ciao, baby! - Bye, Mom.

Bye!

Frans.

Frans.

Frans.

No!!

Frans wanted to make a deal.

What were you doing?!

Why do you think he was shot?